Volume 1: Student Life Chapter 374: It Really Became a Report Meeting...
The chalk rubs against the blackboard, making a rustling sound.
Chen Zhou has never stopped since he wrote the first symbol.
As for whether the professors below can understand it, let's wait until he finishes writing it.
Furthermore, Chen Zhou felt that he had already refined the answer to this question a lot.
He believed that these people shouldn't have any major problems.
After Chen Zhou filled up the four movable blackboards.
He turned around and picked up the eraser, ready to erase the first piece, as there was still a little bit of content left.
However, the result was far from what Chen Zhou had expected.
As soon as he picked up the eraser, he heard someone shout, "Um, classmate Chen Zhou, please wait a moment!"
Chen Zhou paused for a moment, and turned around reluctantly, but still with a smile on his face: "Professor Qin, do you have any questions?"
The middle-aged man whom Chen Zhou called Professor Qin looked around a little embarrassedly, and then said, "Student Chen Zhou, please explain these contents again. I am not very clear about some parts."
"Oh, so..." Chen Zhou hesitated for a moment, then said with a smile, "Professor Qin, if you have any questions, just tell me and I will answer them for you."
Professor Qin looked a little embarrassed and hesitated to speak.
Seeing this, Chen Zhou was obviously stunned for a moment, and couldn't help : "No way, you don't know anything at all, do you? It can't be that serious?"
But on second thought, Professor Qin is indeed not well-known in Yanjing University, and his research field is not number theory.
Chen Zhou did not have any contempt. He just felt that a graduation thesis defense had turned into a report meeting, and a report meeting with no time limit.
Wouldn't he be caught and questioned then?
Chen Zhou suddenly thought of his time repeating a grade in Maochang High School. Didn’t he just keep asking questions to the teacher?
Chen Zhou looked at Professor Qin, then at the other professors who were looking expectant.
Then he looked at Wu Xiping, who was still deliberately looking at Dean Sun on the side and still had a helpless look on his face.
Chen Zhou had already made up his mind. Today, he would definitely experience the feelings of the teachers at Maochang High School when he was asked questions by them...
Putting down the eraser, Chen Zhou cleared his throat and deliberately looked at Dean Sun and said, " Then, teachers, I will explain the overall solution steps to Dean Sun's question..."
"Equation 9-12 in the paper is derived from the previous equations 7-6 and 8-10. Here..."
Chen Zhou said this, pointing to the formula on the blackboard.
As Chen Zhou spoke, the professors in the audience also became extremely alert.
Dean Sun was also listening attentively.
Although he had already figured out the problem based on what Chen Zhou wrote on the blackboard.
However, this did not prevent him from enjoying it again with an appreciative eye.
Dean Sun had his own considerations as to why he did not speak out to stop Professor Qin's seemingly inappropriate request.
Since these professors from the School of Mathematics came here on their own.
There's nothing wrong with letting Chen Zhou teach them a lesson.
Moreover, Chen Zhou is now able to represent outstanding talents in a field.
My qualifications may not be enough, after all, I am just an undergraduate who is about to graduate.
But his academic achievements are no less than those of the professors below.
Dean Sun hopes that the School of Mathematics at Yanda University can change because of Chen Zhou.
After all, Chen Zhou's method for solving the Jebov conjecture this time was the distribution deconstruction method he created.
If we can explain the distributed deconstruction method to these professors, it will be clear.
That would be great of course.
Looking at Chen Zhou who was talking nonstop on the podium, Dean Sun quietly turned his head and said to Wu Xiping who was sitting next to him: "Get him a bottle of water."
Wu Xiping was stunned for a moment, then he stood up with a smile and walked out of the classroom.
It seems that Dean Sun is not going to let Chen Zhou off easily...
Chen Zhou naturally also noticed Wu Xiping going out.
He was a little confused at first, but when he saw Wu Xiping coming in with five bottles of mineral water, his expression suddenly changed.
I couldn't help but complain in my heart: "Are you planning to trap me in the classroom today?"
You can complain as much as you want, but your temperament can’t be ruined.
Chen Zhou sped up his speech, ready to make a quick decision.
After explaining the contents on the four movable blackboards, Chen Zhou picked up the eraser again and erased the first blackboard.
However, this time he no longer just kept writing.
Instead, I write and explain at the same time to make full use of the time.
It took nearly 20 minutes in total for Chen Zhou to answer Dean Sun's questions about formula 9-12.
If Chen Zhou had known this would be the case, he would not have written it in such detail at the beginning.
If he encounters any problems while explaining, he can just further elaborate on them.
After all, judging from what has just been explained.
Even though I have written it in great detail, people still ask questions from time to time.
I hope Chen Zhou can explain it in more detail.
It’s not a problem of the level of these professors, it may be that they really don’t know much about the field of number theory.
In addition to the reason of distributed deconstruction method, Chen Zhou felt that these professors probably had not yet fully understood the distributed deconstruction method.
Chen Zhou picked up the bottle of mineral water that Wu Xiping had placed on the podium, unscrewed the cap, tilted his head back, and gulped it down.
To be honest, this way of explaining is really a waste of words.
While drinking water , Chen Zhou glanced at Dean Sun.
Chen Zhou only saw that Dean Sun was also looking at him with a "kind" smile on his face.
Chen Zhou subconsciously looked away, wondering in his heart.
At this time, an assistant teacher in the classroom stood up , also with a smile on his face.
Then, with Chen Zhou's puzzled look on his face, he picked up the eraser and started to wipe the blackboard for Chen Zhou.
Chen Zhou was stunned for a moment, then said softly: "Thank you."
The teaching assistant smiled and said to Chen Zhou, "You're welcome. Your explanation is so wonderful. Keep it up !"
Chen Zhou was immediately upset, but he just said silently: "Thank you..."
After wiping the blackboard, Chen Zhou put down the bottle of mineral water in his hand and heard the voice of Dean Sun.
"Chen Zhou, my second question is, in formula 12-10..."
Chen Zhou also calmed down and continued his explanation.
As time went on, after the first student pushed the wrong door and walked into the classroom, more and more students began to push the wrong door and walk in.
In response to this situation, Dean Sun and a group of professors from the School of Mathematics chose to accept it.
It is also very good to let students listen to it.
Chen Zhou naturally chose to ignore it and just sped up his explanation again.
Unlike the professors, the students who came into the classroom took out their mobile phones and started recording videos.
I couldn't understand it on the spot, so I'll listen carefully later.
The graduation defense, which started at 9 a.m., was turned into a report meeting.
It ended at 12 o'clock with warm applause.
Chen Zhou bowed politely.
This graduation defense is destined to go down in the history of Yanda University!
